Chapter 168 Dawn
Chapter 168 Dawn
As he said this, Young Master Nan Rong's handsome face seemed to turn red again, but this time, Shen Qingyu would no longer foolishly think that it was a sign of Young Master Nan Rong's thin face and shyness.
In this world, even he could be deceived by himself, so his ruthlessness and decisiveness were truly terrifying.
"Our Shen family is simply insignificant among the many noble families in Jinling Prefecture. I really can't think of anything that is worthy of your attention, Young Master Nanrong." With the power of the Nanrong family in Jinling Prefecture, as the future young master of the Nanrong family, he should have everything.
If it is said that he was greedy for the Shen family's money, that is even more impossible.
Young Master Nan Rong's hand that was caressing Shen Qingyu's face paused, and his indifferent expression finally slowly turned into a smile. Although it was very faint, it was extremely charming, enough to make everyone in the world obsessed with it without any regrets.
"Of course it's you, Second Miss Shen." Young Master Nan Rong's smile gradually deepened, just like ripples spreading out in a green pond, elegant and graceful with a fatal temptation that was irresistible.
Shen Qingyu sneered, "Although I was deceived by you, I am not hopelessly stupid."
She picked up Shen Youhong, and Shen Qingyu immediately wanted to get up from the ground, but her legs were numb from kneeling all night, and she staggered and almost fell down again.
Nan Rongyan held her and snatched Shen Youhong's body from her hands, saying coldly: "From now on, the only one who will die is Jiang Yun, the grandson of Mr. Jiang."
The cold voice, with its majesty, was the usual autocratic voice of a superior. It did not allow anyone to refute, nor did it give Shen Qingyu a chance to speak.
"Uncle Nanrong, I don't agree!"
Jiang Yun on the side protested dissatisfiedly. He was asked to pretend to be the eldest son of the Shen family, but from then on he became a different person. How depressing!
"Let's go to Lingxu Temple tomorrow."
Huh? Originally it was supposed to be a few days later, but now it's tomorrow, and Uncle Nanrong didn't even ask him if he agreed, and just made the decision for him without authorization.
He doesn't want to be Shen Youhong, Jiang Yun looked aggrieved, but when he saw the coldness in Master Nanrong's eyes, he was so scared that he dared not shout anymore, and muttered, "Let Shen Youhong be Shen Youhong, I'm not afraid of him."
"Nan Rongyan, give Hong'er back to me!"
Seeing Nan Rongyan leaving with Shen Youhong's body, Shen Qingyu became anxious. His eyes were red and he stared at Master Nan Rong fiercely, as if he was ready to fight Master Nan Rong to the death at any time.
She would never let him take Shen Youhong away. Even if Shen Youhong died, she would keep Shen Youhong by her side.
He is still young, and he would be scared and lonely here alone.
Jiang Yun was terrified. Was Sister Shen crazy? She actually dared to call Master Nanrong by his name. Although Master Nanrong did not kill people, there would be people around him who would kill for him. If Sister Shen angered Master Nanrong, she would lose her life!
Alas, although Sister Shen always likes to play tricks on him, he doesn't want to see her get into trouble.
Jiang Yun nervously stole glances at Master Nanrong's expression, and saw that he still had that indifferent look of a banished immortal. He secretly sighed in his heart, he is truly worthy of being the sinister Uncle Nanrong, as he could not even tell a single bit of joy or anger from him.
Is Master Nanrong angry or not? Jiang Yun's puzzled face was almost wrinkled into a ball. He was still hesitating whether he should respect his teacher and listen to Master Nanrong, or help Sister Shen to deal with Master Nanrong who bullies the weak.
"Second Miss Shen, it's almost dawn."
Hearing the voice of Master Nanrong, dressed like an immortal in white, Jiang Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Master Nanrong was not angry.
Although Nan Rongyan only said a few words, her thin face suddenly turned pale and she staggered back a few steps, "Don't force me... Don't force me..."
Even though Shen Chuanhe didn't know last night that Shen Qingyu took Shen Youhong out of the house overnight without Shen Chuanhe's permission, he should have known it by now.
After all, the young master and young lady of the Shen family left the house overnight. If this matter were to spread, who knows what rumors would arise. Especially since Shen Qingyu was an unmarried woman and her reputation of not returning home all night was confirmed, Shen Chuanhe might hold her responsible for all the old and new accounts, as well as the rumors all over the city.
Naturally, at this time, Aunt Liu and Shen Xitong would inevitably sow discord and exaggerate things, and would never let Shen Qingyu get away easily.
"Hong'er..." Shen Qingyu cried inwardly as she watched Shen Youhong, who had died in Master Nanrong's arms.
Nan Rongyan was right. Apart from the method he mentioned, she had been forced into a desperate situation. In order to fulfill Shen Youhong's last wish, she brought him to Yuntaishan regardless of the consequences. She had never thought about what she would face after returning, and what kind of handle this incident would become in the hands of others.
Perhaps at this time, the servants sent by Shen Chuanhe to bring her back home were already on the way to Yuntaishan.
However, how could one bear to bury Shen Youhong silently on Yuntai Mountain.
Hong'er is the only relative in her life. How could she bear to leave Hong'er here alone without anyone to accompany him?
But she had no choice. From now on, she would bear not only her own destiny, but also Shen Youhong's revenge.
"I'll take Jiang Jiang away first, you should go down the mountain early."
Before leaving, Master Nan Rong looked at Shen Qingyu meaningfully again. Seeing that she was still a little dazed, he just sighed secretly. Did he push her too hard? After all, she was only fourteen years old and had not yet reached the age of marriage.
Jiang Yun looked dejected and followed Nan Rongyan reluctantly.
"Uncle Nanrong, I heard that the Shen family has a lot of rules. Once I go in, I can't get out."
"Uncle Nanrong, I heard that everyone in the Shen family is very bad. I only have one life. Can you bear to let me die?"
"Uncle Nanrong, even if you want to please Sister Shen, you shouldn't make me suffer in the Shen family!"
Along the way, Jiang Yun kept on complaining, but then he started to howl like a ghost, "Uncle Nanrong, no! I don't want to sleep with a dead person!"
After Nan Rongyan and Jiang Yun walked away, Shen Qingyu wiped away her tears. She no longer looked weak and helpless. Although she was heartbroken by Shen Youhong's death, she had long known that this would be the outcome. Shen Youhong could not escape death, but could she escape her own ending?
She really didn't expect that Nan Rongyan's personality would be so different.
Originally, I thought that Nan Rongyan was kind-hearted, only obsessed with painting and ignorant of worldly affairs. Now it seems that this is not the case. However, given Mr. Nan Rong's character, how could he marry Shen Xitong? Even if Shen Xitong's disguise fooled the whole world, it could not fool the meticulous Mr. Nan Rong.
Shen Xitong is not a truly talented and beautiful woman, and Nan Rongyan is not a truly banished immortal.
What a great couple, the male and female protagonists are full of lies.
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